"Bring them up!" The man looked aside, and Chen Feng also looked over.
Behind a tree, there is a huge wooden cage, which contains five or six men wearing black hoods.
They lay motionless on the ground, their exposed skin showing a strange paleness, as if they were dead.
Looking at them, Chen Feng already had a guess, and he felt more doubts and a little uneasy in his heart.
After he came in here, he used his mental power to detect the surrounding situation, but he didn't notice anyone there.
"Is it the wooden cage or the black hood?" Chen Feng looked at the hood made of dark wood and dyed ink, and he couldn't be sure for a while.
Without thinking about it, those people were already pushed to the middle.
The man in red robe pointed at them slightly sideways: "We accepted these traitors who escaped and came back again. We thought we would make them repent with love, but we didn't expect that they would still be like this."
"So today, they will obey God's call and confess their sins in person."
Hearing that they could see the God they believed in, everyone in the audience went crazy. They stared at the five or six people on the stage with wild eyes, wishing they could stand in for them.
The man seemed to understand what they were thinking, and he said without hesitation: "They came to confess their sins, and after we dedicate ourselves, we will become God's right-hand man."
Sure enough, when he said this, those people fell silent instantly.
Rather than confessing their sins, they prefer to serve God.
Looking at the appearance of those people, the man's smile became more friendly, and his voice also had a hint of temptation: "As long as we pray sincerely every day, God will see your sincerity."
"Then let us now..." The man looked at the five or six people: "Let us replace our gods and punish these hateful traitors."
He walked over and took off the hoods of those people, revealing several pale faces.
The moment he saw their faces, Chen Feng was sure that this was the person he was looking for. He had seen photos of several people before setting off.
It was only after they took off their hoods that Chen Feng felt their aura.
"There is indeed something wrong with that hood." Chen Feng stared at the gloves in the man's hands, thinking about taking the hood away and checking it carefully.
At this time, a faint blue flame ignited in the man's hand, revealing a cold aura, which made people instinctively disgusted.
After those people saw it, they kowtowed enthusiastically and murmured: "The true God was angry and sent special envoys to execute him. It's all because of these traitors!"
"Burn them, burn them, these hateful traitors!"
"My dear true God, I am your devout believer."
"The gods are mighty, burn them, burn them."
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Listening to their mechanical words, the man smiled proudly. Under his brainwashing, they were just a group of fools who only knew how to provide blood to Shidan every day.
"Let me take the place of our gods and punish these abominable traitors."
As he spoke, the fire dragon in his hand rushed towards several people, and was extinguished the moment it came into contact with them.
The man was stunned for a moment, a little confused as to how the fire was extinguished. Then he took action again, and before the flame could touch a few people, it was strangely extinguished.
"What's going on?" The man's face looked a little ugly. Fortunately, the group of people in the audience were no different from fools, and no one questioned him.